Bai Mei drank the congee but did not eat any steamed buns. Although she said that she was afraid of being fat, she was actually thinking about how she had ruined her appearance. She could not bear to eat any more.

Yang Fan didn't try to persuade her otherwise. He was prepared to give Bai Mei a surprise when the time came, so that she wouldn't have to worry about him for the time being.

It had to be said that ever since he broke up with his ex-girlfriend Li Qian, Yang Fan's attitude towards women had undergone an earth-shattering change. In the past, when he was together with Li Qian, he held Li Qian in his hands to be afraid of falling, and he was afraid of melting in his mouth.

Yang Fan didn't seem to take her seriously at all, saying that he wanted to capture her, or that he was mature. In short, Yang Fan's attitude was no longer the same as before, viewing a woman more important than anything, and he even had to stand aside to raise his own parents.

In Yang Fan's heart, women were just like that. If one didn't have the ability, then no matter how good they were, it would be useless. Once one gained enough power and status, countless women would throw themselves into his arms, crying and shouting.

Poor Yang Fan, to become like this just because he was hurt by a woman once. People tend to take extreme steps, from left to right, and that was all in an instant. Sometimes, a trivial matter could change a person's way of thinking.

In the morning, Lin Xiaoling heard about Bai Mei being hospitalized and rushed to the hospital on leave. The moment she saw Bai Mei, before she could say anything, she burst into tears.

Yang Fan was speechless: "Big manager Lin, are you here to comfort the patient or to let the patient comfort you? If you don't want your best friend to recover as soon as possible, just say so. We can leave the hospital right now. "

"Fuck you!" Lin Xiaoling wiped the tears off her face and kicked Yang Fan hard in the calf. She lost control of her emotions and didn't pay attention to the situation. She also didn't realize that her kick had been too ambiguous.

Bai Mei was still beside him. Her eyes had been filled with tears from Lin Xiaoling's kick. The kick had landed on Yang Fan's body, but it had hurt Bai Mei's heart.

It wasn't that Bai Mei felt sorry for Yang Fan, she was afraid that he would be broken, but that her best friend had kicked her out of her dreams. She was a widow, and her looks were ruined as well, so why would Yang Fan want her, or his best friend Lin Xiaoling and Yang Fan as a couple?

Yang Fan didn't have the heart to ponder over the thoughts of the two women. Right now, all of his thoughts were on the cloaked woman called Rakshasi. He remembered that she said before she left that it might be detrimental to his family.

Yang Fan's heart was now like an arrow, wishing for nothing more than to grow wings and fly straight back to the Yang Tree Ditch.

Yang Fan regretted it. When he was young, he heard that there were immortals in the Immortal Mountain, so he and his friends wanted to find them to learn their skills. However, after being quarreled by his family, he gave up.

Now that he thought about it, the deities mentioned by the people should be those martial arts masters. If he could go into the mountains and find those so-called deities, then who would be so passive now? Who would dare to harm him?

As Yang Fan was thinking about this, he suddenly heard Lin Xiaoling call out to him, "Yang Fan, what are you daydreaming for? I'm talking to you, you hear? "

"Oh, I heard you. What did you just say?" Yang Fan was confused. He was just about to say goodbye to Bai Mei and head back to the Yang Tree Gully. He didn't pay attention to what Lin Xiaoling was saying to him.

"Don't pretend to be confused. Our family's Plum Blossom became like this because of you. You can't be ungrateful. You have to treat our family's Plum Blossom better, do you understand?"

Lin Xiaoling had wanted to tell Yang Fan to take responsibility for Bai Mei's death, but she changed her mind. She didn't know how Bai Mei's face would look right now. It didn't seem right for her to let Yang Fan take responsibility.

Besides, Lin Xiaoling didn't want Yang Fan and Bai Mei to be together. It wasn't a matter of selfishness or selfishness, but a decision that Lin Xiaoling herself might not have realized.

After lunch, Yang Fan then talked to the two policemen who were in charge of protecting Bai Mei. After hearing that they would be staying with Bai Mei for some time, he felt reassured and bid her farewell, preparing to go home and protect his parents.

Bai Mei was probably under the protection of the police. No matter how crazy Rakshasi was, she would not dare to go against the authorities in China. If her intelligence was that low, she would not have escaped from Europe to China.

Bai Mei was also unwilling to let Yang Fan leave. She was currently injured, so there was a high possibility of her face being disfigured. This was precisely the moment when a woman was at her weakest, and she really wanted to have a man to rely on.

However, Bai Mei was very reasonable and knew that Yang Fan was worried about his parents, so she didn't show it on the surface. She gently told him to be careful on the road, and to tell her if he needed any help.

This time, Yang Fan didn't drive his Golden Cup, instead, he sat in Song Bowen's extended bulletproof Rolls-Royce, with a bulletproof car for his bodyguards in the front and back, followed by Jin Zhong, Wang Da Fu, and his bodyguard's car. It could be said that he was armed to the teeth, and even if Rakshasi came, she probably wouldn't be able to get any benefits.

The entire caravan was filled with luxurious cars. They sped along the way and arrived at Qingshan Town before nightfall. They did not stop and headed straight for Poplar Valley.

When the chassis of several luxury cars clanged loudly on the mountain road leading to the Yangshu Valley, Yang Fan's heart was unable to contain his happiness. It was best to throw this bunch of stinky Zhu Men fellows on the mountain road, and see you guys eat every meal and eat every road in the future.

"Little brother, I finally know why you said you wanted to donate money to repair roads. This mountain road is really full of energy. Fortunately, these cars are all high enough. If you drive a sports car here, you'll be lying down before you get halfway."

Song Bowen didn't put on any airs with Yang Fan. Along the way, he chatted and laughed like a billionaire in Southeast Asia, like an old Chinese who was curious about everything. He felt new when he saw everything, and when he didn't understand anything, he would ask Yang Fan, who was sitting beside him.

Yang Fan also played along and joked with Song Bowen, "Old mister Song, since you have so much money, you should donate a highway to our poor villagers. I promise you, as long as you donate money to repair this mountain road, you won't need a single cent to live in our Yang Tree Ditch in the future."